The Strongest Soldier in the City

The black-robed old man stared at Chen Liuhe.

He said the first sentence he said since he appeared: "If you don't wake up within ten days, you will basically not wake up in this lifetime."

"What can I do when I wake up?" Chen Liuhe's mouth was filled with despair: "What's the difference between me and the living dead?"

"Don't worry, your condition is very good, but the depletion of qi, blood and vitality is too serious, and it will take a long time to adjust."

The black-robed old man's voice was low and indifferent: "In time, you will slowly get better."

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe was overjoyed, and even his eyes brightened a bit: "Really? Can I really recover?"

The black-robed old man nodded and said nothing more.

What no one knew was that at this moment, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat for more than ten days could finally be put down a little.

In fact, in the situation of Chen Liuhe 18 days ago, there is basically no salvation, and he can already be declared dead.

It was precisely because of his unwillingness that he refused to accept his fate and did not give up, plus the treasures he brought out of that holy place, that Chen Liuhe's life was forcibly pulled back, and he has been hanging to this day, and there is a miracle. occur.

Chen Liuhe's heart became excited and excited. This was a feeling of getting rid of despair. He thought he was completely finished, but he never thought that he was still saved, and the situation was thousands of times better than he imagined.

"Did you save me?" Chen Liuhe asked gratefully, looking at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man glanced at Chen Liuhe, did not speak, but turned and left.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but be a little astonished after discussing it. This unfamiliar old man is a weirdo with an extremely eccentric temper.

He obviously saved himself, but he seems to cherish words like gold, and he is unwilling to say a word to himself......

In Chen Liuhe's heart, there were actually countless questions that he wanted to ask the black-robed old man urgently, but the old man didn't give him a chance at all.

It didn't take long for Chen Liuhe to smell a fragrance.

Then, the black-robed old man appeared again with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

He walked to the side of the bed in silence and sat down, helped Chen Liuhe up involuntarily, and fed Chen Liuhe down the whole bowl of porridge.

"Take your medicine in five minutes." Leaving a sentence, the old man left again.

Chen Liuhe, who was lying on the bed, was half-hearted and confused, a little confused.

Five minutes later, the old man came on time with a bowl of pungent Chinese medicine.

As before, without saying a word, he fed Chen Liuhe to drink as he did.

Just when the old man got up to leave, Chen Liuhe said again: "That, senior, can you take a little time and answer me a few questions." At this moment, Chen Liuhe looked humble.

The old man paused and glanced back. He didn't respond, but he didn't walk away either.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Chen Liuhe asked quickly.

"Eighteen days," the old man replied.

Chen Liuhe took a deep breath, and the whole person was stunned there. This time, he was in a coma for 18 days.

It's too long, eighteen days, enough for a lot of things to happen.

Chen Liuhe couldn't calm down, and instantly became anxious.

The old man seemed to see through Chen Liuhe's thoughts and said, "Don't worry, nothing you worry about happened in these 18 days. At least, the current situation is still within the controllable range."

Chen Liuhe was startled, he took a long breath, and An resisted the throbbing in his heart, and said, "You saved me? Do I know you?"

"Are there any more questions?" The black-robed old man asked coldly. Obviously, he didn't want to answer Chen Liuhe's question.

"Why do you want to save me?" Chen Liuhe asked again.

The old man ignored Chen Liuhe and walked out of the house.

"Wait, the last question." Chen Liuhe said hurriedly: "How were my two monk friends besides me that day?"

"They are all still alive, and the situation is much better than you." The black-robed old man dropped these words and disappeared into the room.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but let out a wry smile, this old man was so weird that he was speechless.

"Eighteen days, eighteen days have passed, and I don't know what's going on outside? I disappeared for eighteen days. I'm afraid everyone thinks I should be dead?"

Chen Liuhe was lying on the bed with deep brows, worried.

He knew very well that once the outside world thought he was dead, what kind of chain reaction and violent winds and waves would be set off, and it was very possible that the sky would change.

He is really worried about the situation in the outside world, and he is very concerned about how those people he cares about are doing now, and whether there is any accident because of it.

However, the only thing that reassured him a little was what the black-robed old man said just now.

Under such circumstances, the black-robed old man who saved his life would definitely not deceive himself.

"I hope everyone is okay." Chen Liuhe smiled bitterly, he was still worried, but he also knew that in his current situation, he couldn't do anything, even if he knew what was going on outside?

The only thing he has to do now is to take care of his injury and restore his state as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe's mood gradually calmed down a bit. At least, he is still alive, isn't he?

In the following time, Chen Liuhe lived such an ordinary life every day.

Although the black-robed old man was as eloquent as gold and did not like to talk, his care for Chen Liuhe was considered meticulous.

Chen Liuhe will look for topics when he has something to do, but most of them will not get any response.

Slowly, Chen Liuhe got used to this way of getting along.

But for one thing, he became more and more curious about this mysterious old man who saved him and had an eccentric personality.

I wondered who this old man was, why he suddenly appeared beside him, and why he saved himself.

In such a dull and boring time, another whole week passed in the blink of an eye.

To Chen Liuhe's delight, his condition is really improving every day.

From the beginning of the limbs unable to move, to slowly being able to move, until today, he has successfully tried to walk on the ground.

His complexion finally recovered a little blood, and his energy was much more energetic than a week ago.

It's just that he still feels that his body is empty, and he has no energy at all.

In the words of the black-robed old man, this is also a process of recovery, and we can't be too hasty, everything will slowly return to its original state.

That night, Chen Liuhe supported a wooden stick and walked out of the wooden house staggeringly. This was the first time he walked out of the wooden house in so many days.